In the middle of the night, dark clouds cover the moon.

On a gloomy and desolate slope in the southern suburbs outside the city, it looks dark from a distance, but when you get closer, you can see that there are about twenty people standing on both sides of the slope. These people are all wearing black and close-fitting bodies, and there is a vivid mountain on their chests. Behind these people, they are all carrying a long sheathed sword.

There was only one leader, and behind him was a six-foot long sword.

Yang Qi stood at the highest point, calm and composed. Today, he also changed into a clean and neat short-strike. The muscles of his arms exposed outside seemed to be even more bulging. Occasionally, his eyes swept far away and he was as vigilant as an eagle.

The close servant who had reported the message to him before stood half a step behind Yang Qi. After looking at the sky, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and bowed and said, "Master, let's come to the southern suburbs one hour in advance to wait. This is our intention, but we have been waiting here for more than an hour. Why is the young master still not here? Are we shook by that kid?"

Yang Qi shook his head and whispered in an inauspicious voice: "No, the young master is so noble, and he should act more treacherously. Even if he could not think of some things himself, how could the four Dharma figures around him not be imagined? Wait a little longer, he would not come out if he didn't think it was completely safe here."

Speaking of the four Dharma images, the servant subconsciously shrank his neck, and felt a chill rising from behind him in an instant. He swallowed and whispered: "Master... What we did tonight is a critical deal. We were not tied to the belt, but the heads of our whole family were tied to the belt. If we fail this time, the entire Daode Sect will not let us go; but even if we succeed, those four Dharma images will escape from the court's legal gate. As long as one wants to take our lives, then..."

Yang Qi's face was extremely cold. His fists were tightly clenched together, and he lowered his voice and said word by word: "The arrow is not turned back! The Daode Sect seems to be a giant, but they are against the court and the emperor. Although they are running around today, these people have no future. A gang of evil gangs and a group of remnants of Xiliang want to go against Chang'an City? What a big joke!"

Speaking of this, Yang Qi paused and then lowered his voice. A hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes: "On the way we came, I was like the bullshit envoy who asked clearly. The reason why this envoy informed us to welcome Jinxiuzhai was because the four great Dharma images were in trouble now. Not to mention the four great Dharma images, just say that the eight great Vajras were out of touch with this young master! As long as we start faster and more ruthlessly, take the young master, find the thing that we never forget in the court, and then we will take the family and retreat from the most secret route to Chang'an. When the four Dharma images react, we have arrived in Chang'an long ago. With Yao Shujian, the world's number one Dharma image, how big a storm can it cause if these four Dharma images are separated?"

The servant also clenched his fists and replied in a low voice: "Good master! Whether it is success or failure depends on the pot of today. Even if the young man fights this cheap life, he must ensure that big things are expected."

Yang Qi's eyes showed relief and was about to say something, but a squeak suddenly came from the other side of the hillside, interrupting the whispers of the two.

The two of them looked in the sound and saw a carriage on the other side of the hillside. It was almost impossible to see clearly through the night and trees. However, the carriage began to squeak and squeak, first with a gentle drizzle, then slowly accelerated, and finally turned into a storm. A carriage swayed violently on the hillside, like rootless duckweed in heavy rain.

Just after taking a look, Yang Qi withdrew his gaze and said sarcastically: "Haha, our Holy Envoy is so elegant. You can do such a happy thing in such a place. Tsk, it's so interesting!"

The servant lowered his eyebrows, but his face was full of a slutty smile: "This is also Miss Xin'er's contribution. I guess we don't have to take action. Just this little brat with a bad breast, Miss Xiner can squeeze it dry in less than half an hour."

The master and servant were talking happily on this side of the hillside, but they did not notice a series of inconspicuous blood dripping from the shaft of the shaking carriage.

The tranquility on the hillside continued with another cup of hot and cold skills.

Then a sound came from the hillside.

Yang Qi was shocked and immediately signaled his confidant behind him with his eyes.

The servant bowed and took out a fire slit from his arms and put it on his lips to blew it. In an instant, the fire slit flashed with a faint light.

Then the servant stepped forward and took a step, raised the fire snippet with a faint light in his hand, first turning three large circles, and then turning two large circles against each other.

The sound in the dark night suddenly stopped. After more than ten breaths, three birds singing came from the dark night.

The servant put away the fire note, placed his hands beside his lips, and made three faint but long sounds of ape.

The test at this time was not over yet. The night fell into silence for a while, and then suddenly a vicissitudes of life came from behind these people: "The mountains and flowing water!"

Yang Qi had long noticed the man who was pretending to be a ghost. He could not laugh in his heart that the first sixth-grade martial artist had tiptoed around behind everyone, but he still looked calm on the surface, and he bowed with his fists and said, "There is no better or worse!"

After three tests were completed, the person who came to join the team finally confirmed the identity of Yang Qi and others, took the short knife to his waist, and walked out with a slight hand and foot.

This man was slightly thinner. He completely wrapped him up with a black night clothes. His face was covered with a black facial scarf. Only a pair of dry and unwavering eyes were exposed outside, lifeless and lifeless.

Yang Qi took two steps forward, bowed and said hello in a deep voice: "I am the head of Jinxiuzhai, Luo Yuncheng, and I am affiliated with the leader of Hoututan. I have met the adults."

The man in black shook his head calmly and said coldly: "Shopkeeper Yang is so serious. I am not an adult, I am just a pawn who came to explore the way. Shopkeeper Yang, let me ask you, are you ready to welcome the young master?"

Yang Qi was not surprised that the person who came to reveal his identity directly. If the sect didn’t even have these skills, then the Daode Sect could not make such a big name in the world. So Yang Qi just bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Please rest assured. Since he received the holy envoy and brought the news, his subordinates have taken Jinxiuzhai to run all the way up and down. Now everything is ready, just wait for the young master to come."
Chapter completed!